Forever Yours (Book 4 of 4) (Justin Bieber Love Story) ✔️

Chapter 34: Paps Are Like Flies

** PHOTO: GREYSON @23 WEEKS OLD **

~ 28 Weeks Pregnant ~

Serrina

I pulled the bedroom curtain back and stared out the window, "Connor, they're still out there." My face was scrunched up and i gently bit down on my bottom lip in frustration.

He appeared over my shoulder and placed his hands on my hips, "It's their job to stalk people." His chin dug into my shoulder but the feeling was nothing compared to the baby digging his foot into my bladder, "At least they're good at their jobs."

"It's such an invasion of privacy though." I shook my head and let the curtain fall shut, "Why can't they leave us alone? Justin isn't even here."

He took a step back and grabbed my hand, spinning me around to face him, "Pieces of him are."

The thought of these people hovering in my yard to get a glimpse of my children made my blood boil and my stomach sick. They had no right, "They have no right." I was so mad I felt my face getting hot.

"I know." We both knew that I wasn't easy to comfort me when I was in this type of mood but he was trying really hard. He ran his hands up and down my arms and moved his face close to mine so he could press his lips to my forehead but instead of kissing me he just stayed there with his lips placed on my forehead. "Remember when we first started dating? Do you remember our first date?"

I actually laughed out loud, "Seriously?" I pulled away from him and made eye contact, another chuckle coming out of my mouth, "The one that you told me you only asked me out because your friends made you? Also the one that you tried to break up with me on?"

He laughed and nodded, "Yeah. You told me we weren't breaking up because I was your first boyfriend. You didn't want to wait for a new boy to ask you out."

I laughed and pressed my forehead into his chest, "We were together for over a year." I looked up and smiled, "Sometimes I wonder what would have happened if I hadn't gotten pregnant."

"We would be married." He was being serious, "Im super gay, but I would have been straight for you." 

I laughed and slapped his chest before I saw the paparazzi's cameras start flashing outside and pushed past him to look outside, "If only I still had that confidence." I pulled the curtain back and saw a familiar red Corolla pulling into the driveway, "Shit. Ashley's here." I had totally forgotten that she was coming over and I hadn't told her about our stalkers.

Connor left the room faster than I had ever seen him move before and I knew it was to get Ashley and her kids inside as quickly as possible. I followed him out the room and watched as he bolted out the front door and into the driveway. Oliver, Ashley and Chaz's oldest son was inside seconds after Connor left and he walked straight over to Amelia and Braxton after kicking his shoes off, rubbing the top of Amelias head and nodding at Brax.

I could hear people screaming at Ashley from the living room. She came through the doorway with her hood pulled up and a giant blue diaper bag thrown over her shoulder. Connor was following closely behind her with Greyson's carseat held to his chest.

The door slammed shut and the shouting died down to faint whispers. I began shaking my head as Connor put the carseat on the floor and Ashley took her hoodie off, "This is insane." I crossed my arms, "We have to call the cops or something." I moved my hands down on my belly and took a deep breath, "This is scaring me."

Connor had somehow moved from crouching by the baby and was standing in front of me in a split second. He put his hand on my arm and ducked his head down to my level, "Stop." He snapped at me, "Stop stressing and worrying. We're all okay."

Ashley was now chiming in too, "Serrina, nothing happened. They're like flies." She crouched down and turned the carseat to face her, "They're annoying but harmless." She lifted the baby out of the seat and balanced the growing boy on her hip as he struggled to wake up, "The only person they're bothering is you."

I looked around the room. Connor was standing in front of me and staring into my eyes with an intensity that made me feel like a kid. Ashley was holding her son and watching me with a maternal smile. Braxton was sitting cross legged on the living room floor holding a playstation controller in his lap and Amelia was standing behind him with wide, scared eyes. Oliver was holding Amelias shoulders looking back and forth between his mother and me. Krystal was now behind me in the hallway, watching as I had a small panic attack and was comforted by everybody in the room.

After a few minutes of silence I nodded and Connor took a step away from me. I looked at Amelia and waved her over to me. She didn't hesitate to run over and throw her arms around my legs. Her face rubbed against my pants and I felt another set of arms around my waist. Krystal was hugging me too. Braxton didn't get up from his spot but the corner of his mouth twitched then curled into a small smile.

Ashley was right. Why does she always have to be right?

"Alright," I ran my hand over Amelia's curly hair and then moved into onto her back, "You guys go play. Mommy gonna have a talk with Aunty Ashley and Connor, okay?"

Amelia nodded and took her sisters hand, disappearing down the hallway. Braxton and Oliver resumed their playstation game and I led Ashley and Connor into the dining room. Greyson was still on Ashleys hip and Connor was making kissy faces at him.

"So," Ashley began after I sat down. She passed me her son and sat down beside me, pulling her legs into her lap and staring at me, "We're officially having two more boys within a year of each other." She tilted her head a little and smiled like a complete moron.

Her smile was contagious and a grin grew on my face too, "I never even thought about that." A small laugh left my lips as the baby in my arm smiled up at me and then giggled, "Did I tell you the name we picked?" I looked down at the brown eyed baby in my lap. 

"No," She placed her hands in her crossed lap and stared at me, "What are you naming him?"

I smiled and blew a raspberry at Greyson. He giggled and I looked up at his mom, "Jasper."

She dramatically gasped and her eyes went wide, "That is so cute!" She looked over at her baby, "Im so mad I let Chaz pick his name. Theres so many better ones that I've come up with."

"You can still change it," Connor shrugged, "He doesn't know his name."

"Everybody else does." I replied, "It's a baby, not a dog Connor." He shrugged and laughed.

We sat in silence for a few minutes before Ash finally spoke up, "Are you gonna be okay? I know these cameras are hard but you were used to them before." She shrugged a little, "It'll take some time and it's gonna be a weird change for the kids but they aren't going away anytime soon." She reached across the table and grabbed my hand, "You're the strongest woman I know. You can do anything."

"Shut up." I laughed and pulled my hand away. The baby began to get fussy so I handed him to Connor and looked at the girl who had been by my side forever, "And yeah, I'll be okay. Like you said, It'll take some time but I'll get used to it."

"Thats our girl," Connor said and tickled the baby in his arms. When Greyson burst out laughing so did I and all the stress that I had been feeling melted away.